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The words were written in plain English on the whiteboard, yet Jake still struggled to understand it. “Why was this happening?” his mind wondered, frantically. “Why today?” The sweat had began to gather on his forehead already as he took his seat. The pressure was mounting, but he took a minute to steel himself. He stole one more gaze up at the whiteboard, his teacher’s formal clean cut writing seeming to jump off the page and kick him where the sun don’t shine. Just three words…


» Posted By TJ On 06.04.2019 @ 10:06 pm


A dark fog of forgotten thoughts circled. The whirling sense of it all pushed the comprehensibility to new lows. In a time when all logs had been made to seem less intelligent, or even just plain. There was one log that unburdened itself from the monotony of normal bog life, and transcended into the overwhelming sensation-less mentality of a twenty something fun-sucker.

» Posted By Tj On 01.27.2016 @ 12:20 pm


It’s really stressful for someone in my position. But she makes me feel so alive and so ready. Nothing can hold me back anymore even though it still feels like it can. I feel the restrains still but I choose to let them go, choose to ignore them, choose to be me for once and let someone feel my everything. In all honesty, I decided to choose life because of her. And I love her,

» Posted By Tj On 05.04.2014 @ 12:00 am


Tattered and torn the withered steps that led to the palace gave way only to those who tread lightly. An ability to feel the intent of pressure developed away from, chi, physics, and spirit. In fact it developed all on its own.

» Posted By TJ On 04.15.2014 @ 4:18 pm


I had the option to take the stairs but it’s too early for that. The doors opened and in I walked but its empty. Empty, just like I’m feeling this morning after such a horrible night. The emptiness has spilled over into my morning. Actually happy that I’m alone to clear my head. Two, three, four, five, six- the doors open. At least five people step in. Now Im up against the back wall. Empty and now my back against the wall. What a way to start my day.

» Posted By TJ On 12.30.2013 @ 7:57 pm


selling pansies on the street
an angry boys feet that they did meet
now all the little pansie petals are scattered on the street

» Posted By TJ On 11.24.2013 @ 1:13 pm

I was selling my soul to the neighbor with the lazy eye. I was worried and confused. If he had eaten your sister, you might have been too.

» Posted By TJ On 11.24.2013 @ 1:02 pm


ONe time I had a sleeve and it was dirty, little did I know it was smudge with the blood of my heart pinned to it. I thought about taking it off, but when it comes down to it I didn’t have the heart. beacause it was there. On my sleeve.

» Posted By TJ On 06.15.2013 @ 7:45 pm


Love. When I think about eternity or a life with a special someone, it involves eternal love. This love will never die. This love will take hold of my system and not let me be free. Eternity with one person. Forever.

» Posted By Tj On 03.13.2013 @ 1:48 pm


ahead is better than behind..cuz if you’re talking about me behind me back, that’s the perfect place to kiss my A##

» Posted By TJ On 01.25.2013 @ 4:17 pm


choose your life and choose your destiny, nobody has to cut you of from your dreams, because they choose to not see the potential in you.

» Posted By TJ On 01.18.2013 @ 9:09 am


Living. Think water. Think the spread of grass and light. Think the quiet of snow, the hard chunks of steak, the roar of a crowd when the ball falls through the hoop. Think your mother knifing through fish. Think water again, cold, dribbling down the glass. Light. Light.

» Posted By TJ On 12.14.2012 @ 10:02 pm


sIGNS CAN BE ANYTHING FROM SOMTHING SYMBOLIC TO SOMETHING BORING. sTOP SIGNS ARE PRETTY BORING. sIGNS THAT ARE SYMBOLS CAN BE MORE INTERESTING. bATMAN IS PRETTY BAD ASS HES A SYMBOL. i WOULDN’T SAY HES A A SIGN THOUGH SO i GUESS i;M OFF TOPIC a SIGN OF CHANGE CAN BE INTERESTING. tell tale signs can be interesting, Oh crap! caps lock has been on almost this whole time. How much time do I have? Back to signs. . . . A tell tle sign of calamitity or tragedy is the color black. Crows are black, crows are associated with death because of their mean and ride nature, as well as the fact they surrounded battlefields back in the day. People wear black to funerals, funerals are usually a bad thing, unless your attending Hitlers. A sign that is a important is the signs of today. What is today leading towards? Where are we going? Are things as bad as they look? Everyone has always thought that the world was the worst when they lived, but now it seems like more realistic doomsdays are possible.

» Posted By TJ On 10.01.2012 @ 9:09 pm


happy, bithdays, celebrations, unity, adding excitment, showing suppport, show meaning, express who you are, weddings. colour, excitment,

» Posted By TJ On 07.17.2012 @ 4:12 am


a harness is a thing that you use to hold something in place. it can be a noun or a verb. i harnessed the chain to the wall. the harness kept me from falling off. those are a few examples. this is real cool.

» Posted By tj On 07.02.2012 @ 12:16 pm


I am atransformer. I am a robot in the sky. I fly very high. Like a pie. All i have to say now is bye bye. But I have like 30 seconds left to write so ill say other things that transform. Caterpillars transform. Quadratic functions can be transformed. I did well on my math exam. I am a winner. Joe is a loser. Spurs win the nba finals in 6

» Posted By TJ On 05.28.2012 @ 7:25 am


hoop, as i child, was something i was never able to do. i could never swing it around my waist while all my other friends could. it bought bad memories of how all my friends played with them while i sat out. however, this is probably my best memory i have for it made me the man i am today.

» Posted By TJ On 01.29.2012 @ 5:44 am


i am not an artist.

what’s artistry? is it like… the art of being an artist? this word means nothing to me, it just describes everything i’m not. that’s all i can say

» Posted By tj On 10.26.2011 @ 4:23 pm


A port can be a place where a boat can dock. It can be used to station the boat, or to stay there for a few days and then it could leave.

» Posted By TJ On 09.23.2011 @ 6:46 am

A place where boats can dock and also people can live in the boats. It can also be a marina type place. It is also fun to live at a port.

» Posted By TJ On 09.23.2011 @ 6:42 am


A place where you sit. It is normally comfy. I also love to sit on them and watch tv.
it is a great place for that. I really like couches. They are so awesome.

» Posted By TJ On 09.22.2011 @ 6:45 am


silk is a wonderful thing! i have had my silk pillow case for maybe 15 years now and i love it to death! i prefer silk on my face than a woman any day! ok, maybe thats not true, but who cares. so how much is silk worth these days? it seems like it would be a lot.

» Posted By TJ On 08.23.2011 @ 5:02 pm


success is important, without success you are a hobo. Hobos are not cool, they scare people. They scare people because they don’t live in houses. Houses are for people with money. Money is only gained by providing others with useful services. Money is for the successful.

» Posted By TJ On 08.17.2011 @ 12:47 pm


she slashed through it as if it was air whipping past an airplane wing. the paint flecked off onto the sheet and the canvas holder toppled to the floor with a definitive clatter. she screamed, an agonizing groan that was born from her very soul, then abruptly stopped.

» Posted By TJ On 08.07.2011 @ 3:09 pm


red. Painted the whole damn town red with the wine. It was pretty expensive. I can’t believe she wasted it all. She didn’t save one drop for me you know? I would have loved to have tasted the burgundy nectar. It would have helped me forget about everything that happened.

» Posted By TJ On 06.06.2011 @ 12:42 pm


Mntage was a small black child from the Phillipines. He never had a chance. The boat left the dock and he stood there, captivated by the knife-edge of the boat’s bow across the water..

» Posted By tj On 06.01.2011 @ 4:31 am


I am not very good at remembering. What were the directions??? Oh yeah wait i dont want this to be my sentence!! Grr! How do i add more time!?! Ahahahahahah times almost up!

» Posted By TJ On 05.30.2011 @ 11:37 pm


The torch was hot. It brightened up the night darkness while friends and others enjoyed the summer wiNd and surf. The torch would go out and end the joy but sadness did not encore. Only the happiness of the night and day.

» Posted By TJ On 05.25.2011 @ 11:32 am


oh my gosh.
I love pretzels and the waay they twist and curve. And the salt! Yummy salt. Crunchy crisp wonderful pretzels. Who invented them? Give em a medal. The good for you food! Well, not the salt. too much salt I suppose. For most people. People with high blood pressure. Not me…..I can eat all I want> Yummy yum yum.nap break the twist or the stick. Put them in trail mix. No chex mix. Yes with peanuts. No cashews. Oh those pretzels the soft kind. Cinnimon surgur or maybe cheeze. Even trea yummier. Can I say that wounderful stupedous

» Posted By TJ On 05.22.2011 @ 6:48 pm


It wasn’t meant to be anything. It wasn’t suppose to be more than what we wanted it to be. But somehow, it turned into something. Nothings right anymore. My world is turned upside down. It’s crazy, it’s intense, it’s uncomfortable, it’s foreign, it’s alien. But this feeling is something I want to keep with me forever. It wouldn’t have happened if it wasn’t for last night.

It wasn’t suppose to be anything but obsolete.

» Posted By TJ On 04.13.2011 @ 10:18 am

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